C181 Qian Da Shuang

"You're not going to say it, right?" Then, you must not regret it either. " Qian Dashuang controlled the wood vines to transform. The vine became as small as a needle, and directly pierced into Shen Tou's blood vessels. Just as Shen Tou was about to cry out in pain, a vine suddenly covered his mouth.

Bang, bang, bang. This was the sound of a muffled explosion that could be heard even by the ears